” Darius left it at that.Dec then suddenly surprised Darius by asking, “Do you need a gardener?” Before Darius could even reply, Dec resumed, �...I have Saturdays open.”In fact, although Darius mowed the lawn and kept things quite tidy, his garden really needed a lot of work.“Why don’t we stop by my place and you can advise me,” Darius replied.“Cool,” Dec answered.When they arrived Dec got out of the truck and took a walk around. “Are you prepared to spend some money?” he askedHaving just been. That was my second aptitude, working with my hands in wood and metal. During my eight years in service the Marines trained me as a machinist. Gunny taught me the finer points of engraving, draw filing, wood working and such. The Marines were my life and I was going to make a career out it.Life is funny in a way. Gunny came from old money. My people went back and forth from barely making ends meet to living comfortably. He went to Oxford, wasting six years goofing off. He then rejected his. I rushed through a cold shower and headed out for the day.The day seemed to be dragging on, or maybe it was because I had a semi hard-on. All the women working in the office were looking extra sexy today in their summer dresses or tight pants. I wanted to hit the restroom to relieve the aching in my loins, but stopped myself. After lunch I still had a hard-on and decided to see what my wife was up to. I opened Yahoo on my computer and started a conversation with her.'Hey, sexy, how’s your day. I went down my way to his smooth chest and nipples which were rock hard. I glanced at Victor sitting on the couch as I kissed my way down further on that muscular guy.I could see my hubby rubbing his cock under his robe…I undid the waiter’s pants and they fell to the floor exposing his semi erect cock. I dropped to my knees and just stared at it for a minute. At first I was somewhat intimidated but I moved in and started licking it like and ice cream cone. It slowly began to throb and twitch,.